And the Corpse Sacrifice Platform from the Blood Corpse Tomb, whose whereabouts are still unknown.

After calculating the time, everyone walked towards the front hall, pushed open the door, and saw that Master Wu's corpse had already fallen to the ground, his whole body wrapped in white cloth, the cloth vaguely outlining a human form.

Wang Bao's corpse, on the other hand, was the same as when they had left it, with a large red veil covering its face.

The two corpses, one on the left and one on the right, looked increasingly eerie in the dim light.

"Don't worry, these two corpses have been suppressed, and there is no danger for the time being."

Luo Tianhe spoke with certainty, but the more Fatty looked at Master Wu's corpse, the more uneasy he felt. This was a feeling that originated from the depths of his heart, and if he had to give a reason, he couldn't.

But strangely, when he looked at Wang Bao's corpse, he didn't feel this unease.

"Lend a hand and carry both corpses out." Luo Tianhe began to assign tasks, "Remember, handle both corpses gently. When carrying them, grab their shoulders and ankles. Don't touch their faces, and be careful not to breathe on their faces."

Out of his inner unease about Master Wu, as soon as Luo Tianhe finished speaking, Fatty pulled Jiang Cheng and took the initiative to walk towards Wang Bao's corpse, which was further away. "We... we two will be responsible for this corpse."

Luo Tianhe didn't care, just nodded and instructed, "Just put Wang Bao's corpse on the steps in front of the door. I've already told Lai Fu, and they will send someone to deal with the corpse after dawn."

"Got it." Fatty answered for Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng keenly noticed Fatty's abnormality and asked him while carrying the corpse. Fatty, a little scared, told him that it was just his feeling, but in short, he was very resistant to Master Wu's corpse.

He couldn't say exactly why.

Having experienced so many things together, Jiang Cheng had to admit that this Fatty had an amazing talent. At the same time, he became more vigilant about Master Wu's corpse, after all, the crisis tonight had just begun.

While Jiang Cheng and Fatty were dealing with Wang Bao's corpse, Yuan Shanyuan and Luo Tianhe had already placed Master Wu's corpse steadily into the coffin. Only after the coffin lid was tightly closed did everyone finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Everyone, no matter what happens during the coffin carrying, you must remain solemn, do not talk nonsense, and especially do not laugh." Luo Tianhe's voice was serious, "Some evil corpses are stimulated by laughter and will laugh along. You should all have heard the saying, 'Better to hear ghosts cry than to hear ghosts laugh.'"

Without delay, the four men stood at the four corners of the coffin, placed the carrying poles on their shoulders, and lifted the coffin steadily with a collective effort. Bai Yu and Lin Qianqian held white lanterns with the character dian (奠 - to offer sacrifices) on them, standing on either side of the coffin. The group of six, with solemn expressions, carried the coffin towards the cemetery.

Naturally, they didn't dare to go through the front door, so they quietly left through the side door they had come through.

The night was dark, and the streets were empty. Fatty thought that if they were suddenly seen by an unsuspecting passerby in their current guise, the latter would definitely be scared out of their wits.

Although the coffin wasn't light, thanks to the fact that a few of them were much stronger than ordinary people, it wasn't difficult. The group moved quickly and soon left the town, arriving on a small road outside the town.

Everyone had been on this road last night, so it wasn't unfamiliar. After confirming the direction, they hurried along.

But after about 20 minutes, everyone realized something was wrong. Luo Tianhe called a halt to the team, his eyes vigilantly scanning the surroundings. This was an unremarkable small road, only a few meters wide, with sparse vegetation near the road, and further away were forests, as well as a small stream running through the forest.

In the dim environment, the bushes were shadowy, and after looking at them for a long time, they made people feel uneasy.

"We... we seem to have been here before." Lin Qianqian, holding the lantern, kept shining it around, as if妄想 with the candlelight to dispel all the darkness.

Fatty couldn't help but swallow, imitating Lin Qianqian's movements, and lowered his voice, "The scenery is about the same all the way, and there aren't any landmarks or anything."

"It's the sound." Luo Tianhe suddenly spoke, "Don't you think it's too quiet? Such a big forest, and there aren't any insects or birds."

After Luo Tianhe's reminder, everyone suddenly realized that this was indeed the case. All around, they could only hear the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves, or sounds of nature like the stream, but there were no sounds of any living creatures.

Lin Qianqian took off the hair tie tied in her hair and tied it to a small tree by the side of the road. The red hair tie swayed slightly in the night wind, making it quite conspicuous.

"Let's keep going and see." Lin Qianqian suggested.

About 10 minutes later, everyone stopped again, because in front of them was a small tree, and on the small tree was tied a red hair tie.

"Ghost wall." Luo Tianhe took a deep breath and glanced at the coffin they were carrying out of the corner of his eye. It was already very clear that Master Wu in the coffin was unwilling to let them go and wanted to trap them to death on this road.

Once day broke, and this evil corpse had not returned to its tomb, no one dared to be certain what would happen next.

After all, they were all veterans who had been through many battles, so they weren't particularly flustered. Everyone calmed down and tried to think of a solution. "We have to find a way to suppress this coffin. As long as the one inside is quiet, this situation will be resolved."

Luo Tianhe's words were completely useless, but his gaze swept over Bai Yu seemingly unintentionally, as if he was calculating something in his heart. After a moment, he spoke, "Old Mr. Yuan, I have a method to break this situation, but I'm not sure, so I hope you can give me an idea."

Yuan Shanyuan's expression was as usual, "Please speak."

"My method is called daoji guan (倒骑棺 - riding the coffin backwards). It requires a woman to ride backwards on this coffin. As long as she can suppress the resentment of this coffin, this ghost wall will naturally be broken." Luo Tianhe said very easily, "But the requirement is that this person's life number is yin. I just secretly calculated a trigram in my heart, and Miss Lin also meets the requirements, but compared to her, Bai Yu is more suitable."

Yuan Shanyuan's gaze towards Luo Tianhe became subtle, "Is Mr. Luo sure there will be no danger?"

"Absolutely not, I, Luo, have these skills."

Through the conversation between the two, it was very clear that only Bai Yu could do the *daoji guan*. Otherwise, Luo Tianhe would never risk offending Yuan Shanyuan to insist on Bai Yu. As for mentioning that Lin Qianqian also met the requirements, it was just to give Yuan Shanyuan a way out, so as not to make Bai Yu seem special.

For a time, everyone's attention was focused on Bai Yu, but the latter still had that indifferent look. After receiving Yuan Shanyuan's tacit approval, Bai Yu came to the front of the coffin and somewhat clumsily climbed onto the coffin. Without any hesitation or expression of fear, she just sat backwards on it.

Fatty's heart was pounding, afraid that in the next second, Master Wu would not be able to bear this胯下之辱 (kuà xià zhī rǔ - humiliation of having someone under one's crotch) and jump up to lift the coffin lid and tear them all apart.